My family made me believe they were dead to teach me a lesson. I suppose I deserved it.
I wasn't exactly the angel son my parents wanted me to be when I grew up. They had always wanted a child, and when they finally managed to get me, I was probably not what they expected me to be. I grew up into a mischievous, spoilt little brat.
Yeah, I'll admit it. I wasn't a good kid. Not by any sense of the word. I was the complete opposite.
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